If Minghe didn't come, Liusu herself wanted to make a cold boy for Xiyue to let her know that the Empress of the Palace is not a stick.

Minghe is so great when he comes. The master and apprentice fight are the best, so he doesn't need to take action at all.

Liusu quietly reached out her hand from the stick and touched a piece of melon from the table.

The snowflakes condensed and turned into Minghe's figure. The scene was really beautiful, but the atmosphere was very cool.

The master and apprentice looked at each other for a long time. Xiyue was still lying in Qin Yi's arms and hugging her neck. Her head was empty and she didn't know what to say for a long time. Think about whether she missed a half-major thing just now, what did she call Qin Yi?

Minghe asked for her: "What are you good brother, Master?"

Xiyue: "Good... good songs are all good, all good."

"Why are you so nervous, Master?" Minghe pressed the master who was in a hurry to get up and said with his ears: "Look at how happy my master is, I'm very happy too."

"Uh?" Xiyue was stunned. Isn't this apprentice turned evil?

Lord of the Styx, it's normal to turn black...

Even Qin Yi was so scared that he stared at Minghe, afraid that she would suddenly reveal her fangs.

Minghe came over, leaned on Qin Yi and Xiyue's shoulders with both hands, and said with a smile: "I suddenly thought of a problem..."

"What, what's the problem?"

"If Qin Yi is the master's good brother, should I call Master Qin Yi or my uncle?"

"Puff..." Liusu even sprayed the melon juice. No one seemed to have considered this question before, and Ye Ling didn't ask about it like that, and no one thought about it.

Qin Yi and Xiyue were stunned for a long time, looking at Minghe who was close to everyone's shoulders, kissing him intimately, and didn't know how to answer this question.

Uncle... I don't think of calling a good brother or a stinky brother... But Master...

The next moment, Minghe stepped into Qin Yi's other thigh, sat halfway with his master, and said with a smile: "If you do this now, will you be a master or a son-in-law?"

The Liusu melon was stiff in her mouth. I wonder if it should think this scene is fun or it should be sour. If you have something to say, just fight and fight quickly. What does it mean to sit on your legs?

Qin Yi also felt that although he was so happy to hug him from both sides, he was actually like sitting in a stove and didn't know where to put his butt.

Seeing Qin Yixiyue being stupid, Minghe smiled slightly, reached out to take the wine glass from the table, took a mouthful of it, then turned to Qin Yi and signaled: "Yes!"

Looking at the implicit threatening eyes and slightly bulging cheeks, Qin Yi was stunned and dared to refuse. He immediately bowed his head and kissed him, and shared the wine.

Minghe hugged him and kissed him in a daze.

Xiyue: "…"

It took a while for Minghe to raise his head satisfied and ask his master with a curious look: "Is it sour?"

Xiyue: "…a little."

"Do you know what I feel?"

“…”

Liusu: "Does anyone know my mood?"

Quiet.

Minghe was almost broken by Liusu, who had been interrupted for no reason, and the atmosphere created was beaten away. He held his face stiffly for a long time before sighing to his master: "Okay, Master, I said, I'm happy to see you happy. If you want to talk about the ethics of master and apprentice, I really don't care so much about it. If you have feathers, it's just like that... you don't have to let the stinky ghosts laugh at it."

Xiyue murmured, "I didn't want to bully you, I just couldn't help it... Don't send it to you, this stinky brother has not been tested yet. When will it be his turn to hug you so comfortably?"

The master and apprentice paused, and their eyes were placed on each other's waist. The scene of Qin Yi holding the master and apprentice with both hands was extremely clear.

His eyes gradually moved up again and he stared left and right on Qin Yi's face.

Then they raised a small fist in extreme tacit understanding, and it seemed that they were about to smash it down at the same time.

Qin Yi finally couldn't pretend to be a puppet anymore. You filial disciples and filial disciples will take action against me together... I seem to be here to walk on Shenque, not to hold my head...

Before the two fists were smashed down, Qin Yi's hand holding their waists seemed to have skyrocketed, and he grabbed both hands at the same time.

"Huh?" The master and apprentice seemed to have realized that this guy had resisted and stared at him in surprise.

Qin Yi coughed twice and said seriously: "I am not going to say those four words now. Now you are sitting here by yourself. This is really here..."

Minghe: "…"

"I've come here, so I'll sit here and drink and have a heart-to-heart talk together. How great is it... Don't think about fighting and killing all day long."

The power of the Galaxy suddenly exploded on Minghe's small fist, as if the Milky Way was pouring backwards, rushing into Qin Yi's right hand meridians and trying to break free.

At the same time, the power of Taiyin surged from Xiyue's small fist on the left, and the quiet breath of Yin and cold rushed into the meridians of the left hand, making people subconsciously want to let go.

The master and apprentice fought against this kind of hug and hug, both of whom were coming!

Qin Yi smiled slightly, and the master and apprentice suddenly found that a very special space seemed to be formed in Qin Yi's body. He led it with his left and right hands, like a canal to divert water. The attacks of the master and apprentice collided together through this special space, and the aftermath of the sensation was completely eliminated, merged into chaos, and could never be found again.

Qin Yi's space path can already form his own universe. Whether it is Xiyue or Minghe's power, it is just a link of his chaos.

The effect of shifting the universe is ten thousand times higher than that of the universe. The body is the universe, and I am chaos.

Just in a daze, both of them were tightly tied together, and their small fists were tied around their waists, and they couldn't move at all.

The way of time and space is time-stop and bound.

Xiyue Minghe couldn't move his body, and only his eyes were rolling around, looking at his red faces.

After a careless move, the master and apprentice teamed up and were both controlled by this guy at the same time.

Want to resist suddenly?

It's not that much, it's easy to get hurt.

Just recognize it like that?

It seems that it was indeed given by myself. Both of them took the initiative to sit on his lap. Didn’t this situation be created by myself?

He is really amazing now. Before that, whether it was Xiyue or Minghe, he really never thought that both the master and the apprentice would be beaten by him at the same time. How can I say this feeling... It was like a noisy person and suddenly realized that he was the head of the family, not a ventilator, but just gave in to you before.

No matter how much trouble you make, you might be spanked, which is embarrassing.

The master and apprentice were silent for a moment, and the effect of stopping disappeared, but the two did not struggle anymore.

Xiyue glared at her apprentice, and Minghe pouted with a "humph".

The next moment, his pouted mouth was blocked by Qin Yi.

Minghe couldn't make it, and he was helpless when he clenched his fist tightly. His eyelashes trembled for a while, and finally closed his eyes.

After a while, I found that Qin Yi had left again, and the master made a "ummmm" sound...

"Relax." Minghe heard Qin Yi whisper: "It's not that I haven't been together..."

The master's struggle slowly disappeared.

Did the master live with others? Who?

Having said that, you can be with Meng Qingying, what's wrong with your master? Master is your own person, so what is that stupid bird...

If you want to vent your anger, you should join forces with your master to fight against others, such as those fairies and witches, such as the little ghosts hiding in the stick and eating melons.

Xiyue seemed to have thought of this layer too.

It was obviously a group of people, so what about civil war? If you want to tear it out, it would tear out Cuihua's group of vixen.

Liusu held the melon in the stick, staring at the change blankly, without taking a bite for a long time.

This bastard uses his own space method to attract other women... No... This simple set actually integrates a lot. Don't say that Xiyueminghe's methods have been integrated into his chaos, but in fact, his own space method is not the same?

Seeing the master and apprentice's faces blushed and honestly being held on his legs and kissed each other, Liusu suddenly felt that this seemed to be the real kidding of the Shenque and the Galaxy.

It turns out that the existence of the Shura Field is not enough because of the control and prestige of men.

When you are strong enough, there is often another direction.

He never quarreled for the sake of seeing other people's masters and apprentices... he didn't come to be beaten and irritated.
Chapter completed!